Chapter Twenty-Four: Jun Xun
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At this time, Al Lanxing didn't know about this distant visitor.
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Jun Xun sat in the quiet room with his eyes closed, and the fingers of his right hand slowly drew a figure on the ground.
Blue spiritual power poured out from his body, slowly forming a circle of light on the ground. Gradually, as the figure was completed, Jun Xun disappeared into this quiet room.
After about 30 minutes, Jun Xun showed his figure.
"Huh......" A turbid breath slowly spit out of Jun Xun's mouth. Jun Xun opened his eyes.
"The spiritual power has been supported for about 30 minutes, and there is no progress."
Although the stealth technique is relatively simple, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. Therefore, many times, the people of the Wu clan like to use the duration of the invisibility technique to stabilize the amount of spiritual power of a person.
30 minutes, just a hurdle.
After 30 minutes, the reserve of spiritual power reached the intermediate level.
In fact, the grading system here is quite rudimentary, and there are only four levels: apprentice, beginner, intermediate, advanced and top.
Many people can't cross the intermediate hurdle in their lifetime, but 16-year-old Jun Xun met it early, which shows his high talent. Of course, the heirs of the five major families (ignoring the Yun family, which has no lineage) are almost the same.
Therefore, Jun Xun wants to be the first person to reach the intermediate level.
Moreover, in recent years, the Jun family has been suppressed by several other major families one after another, and if they don't show some strength, it will be dangerous.
Jun Xun stood up and pushed open the door of the quiet room.
You can't be in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry.
Jun Xun walked out, and Chen Bo, who was guarding the door, bowed to Jun Xun and handed over a sweat-absorbing towel by the way.
"The head of the house."
"I said don't call me the head of the house." Jun Xun took the towel and wiped his face, "Uncle Chen, you are the servant of your parents when they were alive, there is no need to be so respectful to me, just call me young master as before?" As he spoke, he handed the towel back.
"Yes, Master." Uncle Chen took the towel.
Jun Xun shook his head, Uncle Chen is always like this, listening humbly, and not repenting.
"How long is it until the witch tryout?" Jun Xun asked.
Uncle Chen: "There are three months and 24 days left. ā
Jun Xun: "How are they doing?" ā
Uncle Chen: "I heard that there are few flowers, and Lin Shao is in retreat." The young master of the Xu family is still running all over the stars, and the young lady of the virtuous family really doesn't know. ā
Jun Xun had a number in his heart, and turned around and went to the study.
The selection competition of the Wu clan is a competition that has only emerged in the past 100 years, and once every 10 years, the young people of the Wu clan can participate.
It's just that for others, this is a grand festival and a good time to make a blockbuster, but for the people of the 5 major families, it is not.
This is the time to test the strength of the younger generation of the five major families, and it is a surging battle!
For this grand ceremony, Jun Xun has been preparing for too long.
And now, there are still 3 months left until the last days......
"The head of the house." Uncle Chen clicked on the light brain, looked at it, and said, "Just now, the young master of the Xu family sent you a message. ā
Xu Lai?
What is he looking for me?
"What did he say?" Jun Xun sat on the chair and began to look through the plans and plans from the people newspaper below on the light screen.
"Young Master Xu said that it will bring you a surprise." Chen Bo said.
Jun Xun disagreed.
What kind of moth is Xu Lai's kid doing?
Hope is not a fright......